Chapter 1075

I can't help it. She hasn't asked Han Yunting about fashion week.

The man folded his legs and leaned on the edge of the table, looking at Shiqi's figure, his voice was broad and steady, "really have nothing to say to me?"

Inkstone when seven lines to the sofa next to the pace of a meal, white cheeks looming a bit tangled.

She thought about how to open her mouth, but there was a warmth behind her.

"Mrs. Qin is not going to continue to meet me honestly?"

After the man himself around her, with a sigh, full of indulgence to her.

In this way, Yan Shiqi didn't hesitate any more. He turned from his arms and said face to face: "in the middle and late February, it's Paris fashion week."

Speaking, her eyes focused on the man's pupil, intending to capture all his facial reactions.

If the fourth brother really doesn't agree with her, she may need to have a long-term discussion with Han Yunting at dinner tonight.

She can really ignore everyone's mood, but can't ignore his ideas.

At that time, the man nodded from kindness, "well, I heard."

Yan Shiqi blinked his eyes. "At the time of big brother Han's brand launch, he said that he was going to attend the show of Paris fashion week, so... Maybe I need to go with him as a spokesman at that time."

At the end of her speech, she was waiting for the man's answer with a clever appearance.

Today is different from the past, her present physical condition will probably be rejected.

However——

"Well, yes."

Yan Shiqi was stunned

So simple?!

She came over from Qiao and did countless ideological construction all the way. She thought it would be very difficult to conquer the fortress of the fourth brother. As a result, he agreed so easily?

Inkstone when seven feel very incredible.

She kept peeking at the man's calm and unchanging look, and could not help asking again, "really?"

"Of course!" He hooked his lips in response.

Seeing this, the strange feeling in Yan Shiqi's heart is more obvious.

She took the man to his seat, and Yu Guang sometimes shuttled on his cheek.

Is she thinking too much?!

Shaoqing, inkstone seven forced down the bottom of the doubt, hook the man's fingertips, depicting the outline of his bones, "that... If you agree, I will let Cheng Yenan to arrange the schedule of fashion week."

"Well."

The man responds softly, but his drooping eyelids cover the flash of light in his deep eyes.

At this moment, Yan Shiqi finally put down the big stone in his heart.

She urged the man to work, and she took out her mobile phone and began to send a wechat to Cheng Yenan.

Paris fashion week will be the second international show in her career.

It's glory and glory, and she's looking forward to it.

……

Evening, five thirty.

The man drove to Yinan restaurant by himself with inkstone. In the car, he put the gentle and beautiful "bresennon".

She remembers the first time she heard the song in his car.

At this time, the sky outside the window is getting dark. With the light curtain of the street lamp passing the car, she can see the reflection of the man's side face from the window.

The same as before.

"Do you remember when we first came to Yinan restaurant?"

Smell speech, the man throws a line of sight to her, thin lip tiny side, "you say to want to invite me to eat spicy hot that time?"

Inkstone when Qiyi choke, angry smile, "clearly is the first time hand in hand, why mention spicy hot!"

Perhaps this song is too beautiful, once again heard melodious melody, let Yan Shiqi's heart rippled in memory.